Drawing a blank

Victoria, in complete control of the situation, held Lauren (more specifically her pants) in mid air with just her finger.

“Now, that counter levitation spell”

“I told you, I DON’T REMEMB-ARGH!”

Lauren suddenly found herself dropping to the floor. She covered her head with her arms, bracing for impact. At the last moment, she felt a tremendous tug from her jeans. In an instant, she was dragged back into the air - almost literally by the seat of her pants.

“What the hell was that?!” A shaken Lauren screamed at her mother “you could’ve hurt me”

“You have 2 options” Victoria said while grinning at her daughter “you can cast the anti levitation spell, or….” She nodded in the direction of her daughters waistline.

Lauren gasped. Her jeans had slipped further down her hips. She looked up and saw that her underwear was starting to peek out from the top of her pants and she was certain that her asscrack was starting to show from behind.

“You’re crazy” she shouted at Victoria as she again struggled and pulled on her pants to prevent further exposure.

“You can get yourself out of this” Victoria responded, “I’ll give you until the count of 3 to recall your training. 1….2…..”

Lauren panicked, not certain how long she’d be able to keep a hold of her dignity.

She looked her mother in the eye and shot out an incantation.

Victoria, for her experience (and knowing her daughters temperament), tilted to one side. Behind her, a vase on a table stand shrank from its regular size to a pint-sized vase.

She was furious.

“You petulant child!” She roared at Lauren “you dare try to cast a spell on me?!”

Lauren immediately dreaded her action when she saw her mothers reaction. Meanwhile, Victoria made a movement with her free hand.

At first, Lauren felt nothing, expecting to be dropped again. Then she felt movement near her crotch. She watched in horror as the tab on her pants zipper suddenly started to move on its own. It moved down the tracks, opening the front of her jeans at an excruciatingly slow rate. She could feel her ass sliding out of her jeans as more tension was released. She was certain her underwear was on display. She held on tight as the zip fully opened.

In a flourishing act, she saw her mother, from the corner of her eye, twist her wrist.

She gasped as she felt the opening of her jeans, part open fully, displaying the front of her panties. She was mortified and helpless - dangling upside down and with her pantied crotch on show in front of her tutor, now tormentor, as her weakening arms did everything to keep her from losing her pants completely.

Victoria smiled, enjoying the sight of her arrogant daughter squirm in embarrassment.

“I’ll give you one more chance to cite the incantation before I relieve you of your dignity” she cooed to her uncomfortable daughter.